Chapter 870: This Demon Wins Immortals
Kwai Qiyao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "What sincerity does Hu Daoyou want?"
Hu Zhong suddenly scratched his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, let me think about it again." ”
Seeing this, Kui Qiyao immediately had a feeling of being played, and couldn't help but be angry, almost unable to bear it, if it wasn't for his injuries, and there was still a place to use Tiger Zhong, I was afraid that he would turn his face on the spot. He secretly observed Deng An, intending to test his attitude with words.
The Tiger King really couldn't stand his nephew's face, kicked him out a few feet away, and didn't shy away from it, and reprimanded in front of Kwai Qiyao: "What are your plans, if you want to kill, do it as soon as possible, if you don't want to kill, give him a condition to buy his life." ”
Hu Zhong didn't dare to refute, and hurriedly responded: "Okay, okay, you will calm your anger first!" He turned his face slowly and stared at Kwai Qiyao with a serious expression. However, before he could speak, he quickly threw the slender waist bottle out as if his hand was burned. At the same time, a terrifying aura of destruction spread out in all directions, centered on the slender waist long bottle.
After Deng An, Tiger King, and Kwai Qiyao found out, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they glanced at the direction of the thin waist long bottle, and they didn't care to explore the reason, so they chose to flee in the opposite direction.
Accidents changed again and again, so that Deng An had a clearer understanding of the difficulty of the Demon Heart Stone Spirit, and he faintly realized that this time the trouble was probably not only the Demon Heart Stone Spirit, because from the slender waist bottle, he sensed a somewhat familiar, but extremely strong aura.
After all, the Tiger King is well-informed and experienced, and he immediately made an accurate judgment on the crisis he was about to face, because that kind of aura made him not have the slightest idea of resistance, as if one was in the sky and the other was on the ground, it was a kind of gap in cultivation, and it was even stronger than when he faced the fifth-order demon beasts such as King Peng, it was completely a kind of crushing, a complete crushing. But when he thought of the treasure he had destroyed, he couldn't help but feel resentful when he fled, "I knew that I shouldn't have listened to my unreliable nephew, not only wasted a thousand breaths of sand, but also lost empty sycamore leaves and weak water spirit seeking bottles one after another." However, he was very worried about Hu Zhong, and he was a little relieved to see that the other party activated the life-saving armor on his body before the weak water spirit seeking bottle exploded.
On the other side, Kui Qiyao also knew that something was wrong, and tried his best to escape.
With an earth-shattering loud noise, there was a terrifying impact, and Deng Anshang couldn't help but flip several times in a row before he could barely stabilize his body. Fortunately, he was aware that the self-explosion power of the Weak Water Spirit Seeking Bottle was limited, and he was not seriously damaged.
The situation of the Tiger King is similar to that of Deng An, and it is basically fine. Aoi Qixiao is a little worse, but it is only a minor injury. Only Hu Zhong failed to escape far, was affected, and was swept away from afar, but fortunately, he activated the life-saving armor in time to dissolve most of his strength. When Hu Zhong got up from the ground again, he was so embarrassed and embarrassed, his clothes were mostly torn, his thick brown hair was exposed, and there were many dents on the surface of a piece of armor that was still glowing.
Deng An and the others didn't have time to pay attention to Hu Zhong's miserable appearance, their pupils contracted one by one, and they stared at a black shadow in the dust and smoke, as if an ancient demon was slowly walking there.
"Hey...... This seat is finally free. ”
When this arrogant voice came out, a terrifying coercion swept around, making Deng An and the others feel as if they were facing the mountains of the clouds, and they only had helplessness, inferiority, and insignificance in their hearts.
As the demon cloud kept rolling, a tall figure gradually became clear.
"It's a heavenly demon again!" Seeing this familiar scene, Deng Anxin couldn't help but "chuckle", which can be described as wanting to cry without tears. There is no need to explain the identity of the old man, compared to the Demon Heart Stone Spirit, the existence in front of him can be regarded as a genuine Heavenly Demon.
This is an old man who is somewhat similar to his appearance, with no expression on his face, and his eyes are ruthless and bloodthirsty. Just glanced at by the other party, Tiger King, Hu Zhong, and Kui Qiyao felt cold in their bodies, as if their secrets were clearly seen by the other party.
Only when he saw Deng An, the old man's expression changed instantly, but he quickly recovered as before, looked at Hu Zhong who was closest to him again, paused, and said: "I think you have severely damaged the Demon Heart Stone Spirit, so that this seat can get out of trouble, and this seat will let you live a little longer." ”
Seeing that the other party was staring at him, Kwai Qiyao knew that it was not good, he was seriously injured, and his strength was probably left two or three percent, and the other party took himself first to open the knife, which can have the best deterrent effect.
In a strong sense of crisis, Aoi Qiyao hurriedly ran away.
At this moment, a huge palm instantly condensed behind it, holding it firmly. After perceiving the terrifying power contained in his palm, Kui Qiyao raised the Demon Punishment Realm Crack and struck it down with a palm without hesitation. In a dull cracking sound, the old man's palm paused.
Taking advantage of the fact that his body fell into his palm, Kwai Qiyao immediately threw a bamboo cane to the side and forward, and slammed his chest with one palm, spurting out a large mouthful of essence blood. All the essence blood fell on the bamboo cane, and it was absorbed, and vertical lines instantly appeared on the surface of the bamboo cane, and emitted a dark light. In the light, countless identical bamboo canes came out, extending to the left and right.
The extremely depressed Kwai Qiyao took advantage of the momentum to lean forward, and when his head touched the bamboo cane, it instantly blended into it, and the surface of the bamboo cane soon surfaced with Kwai Qiyao's face closed eyes, and the surface of the rest of the bamboo cane was also like this rod, and the face of Kwai Qiyao appeared, which looked very weird.
The Heavenly Demon Old Man glanced at the column of bamboo canes and frowned slightly, as if he felt a headache. He looked at the Tiger King, Deng An and others who were fleeing, thought about it for a while, then sneered, and moved a little farther into the air, and suddenly, the demon cloud in that direction rolled over, revealing a black hole that seemed to devour everything, and all the bamboo sticks involuntarily flew towards the black hole and disappeared.
Deng An, who was paying close attention to the battle situation, couldn't help but secretly complain. Just as their minds were turning to find a way out, the whole ground suddenly shook for a moment, and then the ground beneath them rose upwards and slapped down on their heads like waves. Between the earth and rocks, there were even clusters of demonic fires rushing out, sealing all the escape routes in a blink of an eye.
Deng An, Tiger King, and Tiger Zhong retreated while dodging the earth and rocks and demonic fire.
The old man was in a hurry, but floated in mid-air, his hands occasionally conjured spells, commanding the earth and stones and the magic fire, forcing Deng An and the others closer.
"Hey, hey, it's impossible for you to escape from the palm of your hand. ”
Deng Anxin knew that the situation was urgent, and staying away from the old man was the best choice, but in the face of such a large area of earth, stone and demonic fire, he couldn't find the slightest flaw, and he could feel that the strength of the old man of the Heavenly Demon was not a little stronger than the Heavenly Demon Commander who was killed by the burning lamp. If the Heavenly Demon Commander is a human, then the one in front of him is an immortal, although this Heavenly Demon seems to have some problems, the breath is terrifying, and the strength may be difficult to match.
The Tiger King and Hu Zhong had never been in contact with the Heavenly Demon in such a state, although they also noticed that the other party seemed to be a little abnormal, but under the powerful coercion, they did not dare to have the slightest luck in their hearts, and they only saw deep despair in each other's eyes. However, when they looked at Deng An, they couldn't help but feel a little surprised, Deng An's calmness at the moment was too abnormal.
Deng An's understanding of the soul far surpassed that of the Tiger King and others, and after confirming his speculation, he saw that the way was sealed, so that he was completely calm, and with his eyes flashing, he said: "Before the change, I was indeed inferior to ants in the eyes of my predecessors, but now I ......" He paused, and said in a deep voice: "The predecessor is just a wisp of remnant soul, occupying the body of the demon heart stone spirit that has not been condensed for a long time, even if he retains a little strength, how much is left to play?"
When the old man heard this, he couldn't see the slightest change on his face, but his eyes were fixed on Deng An like lightning. Deng Antun felt the pressure doubled, his soul was imprisoned, and his body was even more difficult to move.
"Haha, you're a funny little ghost. If in the past, if someone like you had seen this seat, even if he was not scared to death, he would never dare to say anything. When Deng An secretly gritted his teeth to resist, constantly complaining in his heart, and the Heaven and Earth Qiankun Bead was almost out of control, the old man suddenly laughed, "Yes, there is not much left of this seat's cultivation, and its strength is not much exerted, but as a great demon king, even if it reaches the fairy world, it is still sideways, and it is not just a flick of your fingers to deal with a few juniors who have not entered the stream." ”
The Tiger King and Tiger Zhong were completely dead and had no hope.
Deng An was shocked when he heard this, the other party boasted that he could walk sideways in the legendary immortal realm, and he couldn't imagine the other party's cultivation and strength, but he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and remembered some legends he saw, it was difficult for immortals to survive in the low-level interface at all, unless they surrendered their cultivation. Although this Heavenly Demon is different from the immortals, its cultivation and strength are there, and their existence may cause an interface to collapse. The old man said that he was laying out the truth in the open, but I am afraid that there was a strong inward look behind it. Or maybe the old man is afraid of them.
Deng An secretly observed left and right, the earth, rocks and demonic fires that besieged them, I don't know if the old man deliberately manipulated them, or if they were originally limited, but after they were reduced to a certain range, they gradually subsided. He was ruthless in his heart, and shouted: "Tiger seniors, Tiger Daoists, wait to be killed for us and other cultivators, only by fighting to the death can we find a glimmer of life!"
After speaking, Deng An took out a black long sword and shot forward. At the same time, his fingers flicked sharply, and several phantom flames transformed into demon-slaying spider fire spirits, flying towards the old man's body, and on the way, they kept changing directions, looking mysterious and unpredictable. After that, regardless of the consumption of underworld, he continuously released the Taiyin Bird, the Phantom Flame Tiger, the Fire-Eating Silkworm, and the Kuilei Wolf...... Wait for the fire spirit.
The fire spirits swirled and danced, forming a sea of ghostly fire.
When the last sparrow came out, the sea of ghostly fire seemed to have been "reborn", becoming agile, flowing along a mysterious trajectory. Among them, the fire spirits raised their heads in unison and let out a long roar. They seem to have a real body, constantly devouring the spiritual power of heaven and earth, automatically replenishing the consumption of the ghostly fire, and no longer need Deng An to replenish the spiritual power.
In this way, Deng An is equivalent to owning six underworld beasts.
These six underworld beasts are still rare underworld beasts that can control the ghostly fire.
(End of chapter)